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more of the terror Napalm clears a path miles long My nostrils fill with scents of incineration The enemy lies in heaps hundreds strong  Battle zones

2K tous les jours
Au dessus d'toutes les tours
Ça m'dit shoot-les tous
Ça cherche l'or et les blue hundreds
Bullet noir comme dans 3 Hunna, cent

Say you'll be okay

I know now what I should have done
Cause I beat myself up about it
Count down from one hundred to one
Take a deep breath in 
Or lay

even with swarmz but I got the pumpy

She 100k plus on instagram
I don't have to speak much she knows the gang
Don't mind burning bridges, if the move is

deum patris deum

At night we fight as hundred men
In thousand years of war
Loud, and here for blood we're calling
From light away the sacrament

sound like the circus came in town
Hundred rounds to the jury gun em down
You stole that style, you a phony you a clown
Bitches smile, bitches frown

That keeps me alive
Something 'bout ya, something
That keeps me alive
Go deep, go deep

It's my time runnin' through me out of breath
Just let me

I just might speed through your block in my Jeep (skrrt-skrrt)

One more time, start me from the top

Ice out the Rollie
Roll down the streets

downgraded by hundred steps
But then ran faster than ever 
All those words that (have) been told 
It's not about us
Feel revived I hear say "go!"

Dropped out of school but I'm still makin' more than my teachers
Made a hundred K in a week, I think I should go and teach her
I grab the mic then catch

Not another utter
Be a man motherfucker
Keep it one hundred like Stunna
Real niggas do it for they mama
Real niggas do it for the gutter
Ape take care

'em
I'll really put 100K on your head, I cannot think of anything scarier

She said, "When we fuck, can you play your song?"
In that pussy all

are a hundred things I know we can say

On a cloudy day
I sit and wonder if you'll be okay
And I understand the rain
We all know that It's a very

Spazzing out on tracks
I just black out and go nuts
Provocatively talking awkwardly
You rocking with me
Fucked up so many times
I'm like God, forgive me

yeah
Shawty asked for the truth, yeah
Fourteen hundred on some Diors
Black and white just like a keyboard
Lookin' at the world from top of Burj

Ally brooke
Messiah

Tell me what you do, tell me, baby
I feel a certain way when you're around me
I've tried too many times, but I can't hide

one sound
Real makoya no Zambuk
Suck a dick if you don't recognize
All my records stand the test of time
Overseas, I get to cheddar cheese
Been a Major

time to finally squeeze
Getting cash for the cache, then I blasé
With some hash and a blonde thing, little Molly 
Got a past that'd haunt you, shit it

This tired old thing
Is coming in to land
And how does it feel every nice day
And all of that time
You can have it all back now

La

That last moment
Valued at a hundred words
A crystal clear picture was painted
When I looked into your eyes
The pain I saw
Such horror inside

I

yet another hundred lashes  from your whip would ever crush me
I'll come out free at last

Never bow -Won't obey
One day our flag will fly again
Now

and hate you
The city where the grind equates to 
Knife crime in spates, they bide time, draw their blinds and stay cool
A hundred street cameras, that peep

Take me across the water cause I need some place to hide
I done the rancher's daughter and I sure did hurt his pride
Haha
Well, there's a hundred

with me then it's going down 
And if she a smoker let her blow me down 
They ain't know me then but they know me now 
Right on time like a Rollie crown